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Here is the undercurrent of time and space, and what enters is Chen Xing's consciousness. The body cannot fight and can only rely on Yuling.

"Hala!"

In an instant, the entire space was filled with thousands of goblins. They held up various rough or rusty weapons, screaming and shouting, like a tide rushing to the giant python entrenched on the black pottery urn.

Facing the green tide, the giant python opened its mouth wide, Bai Sensen's snake teeth dripped with saliva, and sharp neighing erupted from the depths of his throat.

The thick snake body twisted, and black iron-like scales slashed across the urn, spattering large sparks. Then with a shake, the snake tail covered with black scales drew towards the goblin group that rushed up.

He only heard a "crack" sound, and the goblin rushing in the front was drawn by a huge force. The short body was torn in an instant, and the broken limbs and organs were thrown backwards and scattered on the top of the companion's head.

The second batch of goblins rushed up and was pumped away again. The snake's tail was like a steel whip, beating frantically. The power is arrogant, and Huo Huo is windy. Large swaths of goblins continued to roll and scatter in the air like splashed water.

However, the goblins were not afraid of death, and went forward, with fierce lashes, and rushed up one after another.

The encircling circle gradually shrank, and the giant python made a sharp hiss. Suddenly the snake twisted and hovered up, with its head hovering over the mouth of the urn. The huge Shekou sucked one by one, and countless golden sands flew out of the urn, pouring into Shekou like spring water.

Chen Xing narrowed his eyes, and the other party actually sucked the void magic energy in the big urn, and urged the goblins to attack in his heart, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

In a blink of an eye, the scales of the snake were dyed with a layer of pale gold, and a large horn grew from the head of the snake at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Curved like a crescent, proud to the sky. The horns flickered and thunder bursts.

Chen Xing couldn't help taking a breath. He had seen it in the book, and what he saw in front of him was the mutant creature of the abyss, the one-horned thunder snake!

"Fuck!"

It's too late to say, but in a moment of stunnedness, a single horn white light flashed and thunder was sent out.

Lightning slashed in all directions, and the goblins it touched immediately turned into carbon dust and dissipated invisible.

"dispersion!"

Seeing that the goblins were consumed too quickly, Chen Xing quickly changed his tactics.

It's easy to hit a group, and it's a lot to hit one. This is easy to calculate.

The goblins retreated like a tide, and then divided into three groups, sending out seven or eight groups at a time, sparsely charging around the python.

The role of cannon fodder is not to swarm people to mow the grass, but to constantly harass and guerrilla, consuming the enemy's mental and physical strength.

The giant python seems to be a bit sapient, and after a few attacks, it becomes aware

Chen Xing's intention. It stopped attacking the goblin and turned its target to the overlord of the goblin.

Two searchlight-like snake eyes swept over, Chen Xing felt his scalp numb, and rode on the White Wolf King to quickly retreat and widen the distance.

The python didn't attack, but Chen Xing's sense of crisis was getting bigger and bigger.

What does it want to do?

Suspiciously, the giant python's unicorn burst into thunder, and a spatial crack slowly opened above it.

"Oops!"

Chen Xing's face changed suddenly, his mind was concentrated, and he quickly escaped from the undercurrent of time and space.

The goal of the giant python is his body!

In the wilderness bus, Chen Xing suddenly opened his eyes, slammed out of the compartment with his hands and feet, and shouted towards the cab.

"Xiao Yang, drive!"

Xiao Yang is lowering his head and dozing off in the driver's seat. After being yelled at by Chen Xing, he woke up with a shudder.

"fast!"

Xiao Yang turned his head blankly, and saw Chen Xing's bloodshot eyes. He was immediately shocked. Even the boss is so nervous, it must be a big deal. Immediately turn back and lower the handbrake and step on the accelerator.

The twelve-cylinder engine made a huge roar, and the wilderness bus rushed out with a bang.

In the rear mirror, a big mouth of blood fell from the sky.

"This, what is this?"

Xiao Yang's voice trembled, and if it was a few seconds later, it is estimated that the entire bus would be gone.

"Keep going!"

Chen Xing didn't answer, turned around and kicked the car door and flew out.

The moment he landed, his figure shook, and eighteen clones were separated. With all kinds of guns in his hands, they all squatted, shooting at the one-horned Razer that descended from the sky.

At the same time, a crack in the space behind him opened, and the goblin army surged out.

In an instant, the sky and the ground were occupied by small green figures.

"Dare to come to my site, do you want to die!"

Chen Xing said fiercely, concentrating his energy, and shooting out a psionic armor-piercing bullet together with the clone.

You can't use weapons in the undercurrent of time and space, you can only rely on Yuling, and it's different when you come to the red earth world.

The nineteenth to the blue mang hit the snake's body at the same time, bursting out a horrible light. The scales were flying, the blood was splashing, and the python screamed in pain.

At this moment, a vigorous figure broke through the window of the bus.

The slender figure is draped in red bamboo armor, the cherry blossoms are flying where it stands, and the long sword in his hand is dashed towards the giant python.

Jianyue Canglian, who was resting in the car, noticed the movement and came out to assist the owner.

The area behind them opened, and a group of golden armored female warriors rushed out and rushed towards the python following the pace of their host.

"Woo Gaga, Woo Gaga!"

Seeing the goddess warriors joining the battle, the goblins were so excited that they stopped, holding kitchen knives and sticks, waving the flag for them.

"drink!"

Seeing the moon, Canglian stepped on the goblin fighter and jumped up, her vigorous body flew in the sky, and then her waist twisted, and a bit of cold light pierced the snake's eyes.

The giant python raised his head, and the arc flew on the horn, and the light became more and more bright.

The thunderbolt was about to fire, and a psionic armor-piercing projectile suddenly appeared, blasting on the unicorn.

The charge that had just condensed exploded immediately, and the giant python cocked its neck and let out a miserable cry.

"Puff!"

The sword light followed, like a shooting star piercing the night sky, piercing the snake's eye, and the blood mist suddenly spurted out.

The one-horned thunder snake was hit hard, the snake twisted, got into the space crack behind it, and escaped back to the undercurrent of time and space.

"Master, are you injured?" The enemy retreated, and seeing Yue Canglian returned to Chen Xing for the first time, her eyes were extremely concerned.

"A low-level monster dared to chase it out. I really don't know who gave it the courage." Chen Xing mocked.

This Thunder Snake didn't even grow its horns. If it weren't for the black pottery urn, it would be similar to a common lord-level mutant creature, and he would kill it casually.

But going back to the undercurrent of time and space is another trouble.

As long as it guards the black pottery urn, it can maintain the existence of the unicorn, and his body is absent, and can only rely on Yuling.

Relying on Yuling means relying on goblins, which is really difficult.

"Canglian's vigilance is too low, so that the owner is in danger, please the owner to punish."

After confirming that Chen Xing was intact, the head maid knelt down.

"Woo Gaga, Woo Gaga!"

The goblins yelled around the goddess warrior, extremely excited.

Chen Xing helped up to see Yue Canglian, "You have done a good job, very timely." Then he looked at the goblin group, "Forget it tonight, there is still work to be done."

Goblin suddenly let out a cry of disappointment, but the king's order must not be violated. He turned his head towards the goddess warrior in three steps, and reluctantly returned to the domain.

The goddess warriors present suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, some subconsciously shielded their chests and abdomen, and some clutched their buttocks, obviously they had been ravaged before.